Chapter 51: I’m your slave 

Nick 

I knocked on the door of Alaia’s office and heard her allow me to enter. Her gaze was fixed on some documents. I saw her frown, her lips pouting slightly. 

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“What’s bothering you?” Her forehead was creased, and her lips were formed in a sexy pout. I left the dinner in the kitchen and walked towards her, wrapping my arms around her small 

waist. 

“I don’t know if it should give this result,” she said, looking at the book and the sheet of paper 

where she had repeated the formula several times. 

I inhaled the scent of her neck, making her giggle. 

“Nick!” She swatted my hand, and I laughed. “I need to finish this, I have an exam tomorrow,” 

she complained. 

I inhaled and looked at the book again, and I remembered seeing this before in one of my 

classes. I proceeded to explain how to solve it and that the professor has left out a detail, one 

that we must detect, but my wife was lucky because I know what it was. 

Alaia began to develop it the way I explained, and she solved it quickly. 

“I feel like I cheated,” she said, turning in her chair to face me. I saw that she was wearing a 

short T–shirt without a bra. I said this because her hard buttons are prominent, making me hard quickly. 

“You didn’t cheat, honey, you have to use the tools you have at hand to make tasks easier.” I 

kissed her, and my hands went to her waist under her blouse. 

“Mmmm, can I use you then?” she said in a husky voice. 

“I’m your slave,” I whispered in her ear, and she laughed, looking at me with hungry eyes and 

kissing me passionately. My c**k twitched in my pants. 

Without saying a word, I got rid of her shirt. Her breasts bounced freely, and I stared at them 

like an i***t. I didn’t hesitate to bring my mouth to them and sucked them. A moan of pleasure 

escaping Alaia’s lips. The hair on my neck stood on end when I heard her. Her hands pulled my hair, and I quickly got rid of the small athletic shorts she was wearing to devour her lips. I 

filled her cavity in one swift movement, hearing a small cry that drove me crazy. 

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I shook my head to avoid waking up that part of my body that only activates with Alaia. I 

haven’t been interested in touching any other woman since I lost her. 

“Nick?” Alaia looked at me strangely. 

“What’s bothering you?” I asked. 

“What are you talking about?” 

“You had that look you get when something’s bothering you.” 

Alaia leaned back in her office chair and looked at me. 

“What could be bothering me? I have no idea where the people I’m supposed to be taking care 

of are, and I may have to postpone my wedding, and both problems have the same name.” She 

gave me a serious look. 

“Everything will be forgotten when we find them and… I’m sorry about your wedding,” I said, 

unable to contain a slight smile. Alaia rolled her eyes. 

“The kids are ready, you know Loli will be the one to accompany you.” I stood up and walked 

towards the living room where my children were. 

My nanny asked to meet my children, and today she’s going to the house. She’s one of the few 

people I’ll let near them. 

I walked in, and my children greeted me. Loli gots their things ready, and we went to Alaia’s 

office to say goodbye to her. The flame of jealousy ignited once again as I saw Cedric holding 

Alaia’s hands. 

The mother of my children approached our children while the blonde i***t looked at me with 

annoyance. The feeling was mutual. I walked to the door near where he was standing. 

“I heard about your move. It was clever, but you won’t succeed in ruining our wedding.” The 

children greeted Cedric, and Alaia gaveLoli instructions. 

“We’ll see about that,” I said, taking my children’s hands and leaving the office. 

We arrived at my house. I went up to my room and changed my clothes for something more 

comfortable. Today Sophie has prepared the children’s favorite dishes. A call from my nanny 

came to inform me that she wouldn’t be able to come; my mother was having one of her 

episodes, and only she can handle it. We postponed the visit, and I said goodbye to her. 

I went downstairs and heard my children talking. They speak Spanish and English, fortunately, but their forte is Spanish, so sometimes it’s hard to understand what they’re saying. 

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I got to the dining room and saw that they were already in their high chairs at the table, eating 

mini cookies. Alana handed me one, which made me smile. 

“These are very good,” I said, and Sophie smiled at me. 

“You,” Alana said, showing her little teeth. 

“You know?” I asked them, and they both looked at me as they ate. 

“I didn’t use to like kids before.” They remained silent, but their curious and beautiful eyes were 

on me. 

“Now I have two, and I couldn’t love them more.” I smiled at them, and they smiled back as if 

they smiled at my words. 

Sophie serves them, and we enjoyed lunch with Loli. 

After eating, the kids asked to go out to the yard to play with Beast and Cupcake. 

Today was the dogs‘ bath day, so they weren’t able to come into the house. 

As always, they greeted each other affectionately and soon began to play. Loli kept an eye on 

them while reading a book. 

From where I was, I heard someone arrive, and I quickly went to the front door. 

“Bro.” Will patted me on the back. “I came to see my niece and nephew.” He walked past me 

into the house. 

“Come in,” I said sarcastically when he had already reached the living room. 

“First, I have to give you some good news.” He sat down on the sofa and relaxed, and I crossed my arms, waiting for the news. 

“We have leads on the girls, there are possible locations, they are out of town, they will call us as soon as they confirm which one they are in, it won’t take them long,” he said excitedly. 

“We could go on our own,” I said, and he shook his head. 

“No, it will take us longer to go to each one of them, and we must prevent Grandpa from knowing that we have something. He played dirty once, he could make another move. Patience, Nick, we’re very close,” he said, and I exhaled. 

“Since you know, I’ll go see my niece and nephew, tell me they already call you daddy.” He 

smiled, and I glared at him. 

“Oh, s**t!” my cousin said, looking towards the backyard, and I looked over there, only to be 

struck dumb. 

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“Hi, little ones.” Will went up to them and laughed as he arrived. I walked over and stood in 

front of my cousin. 

My children are covered in mud from head to toe, as are the dogs. I spent two minutes talking to my cousin, leaving Sophie and Loli with them. 

“Uncle Will,” Alana greeted him with her little hand. 

A gasp escaped Loli as she covered her mouth with her hand. Sophie did the same. 

“Mother of God,” Loli said. 

“Marshall, towels, please. How did this happen?” I said as the aforementioned, still surprised, 

ran to follow my order. 

“I went to the bathroom for two seconds, I thought I saw Sophie coming out of the kitchen 

towards the backyard,” Loli explained. 

“Yes, honey, I was going to, but I went back to the kitchen because I forgot to do a step in the 

recipe.” 

“How could they do this in a minute?” I said, covering my children with a couple of clean 

towels. 

“It only takes them ten seconds, sir.” Sophie pressed her lips together, holding back a smile, a gesture Loli imitated, and suddenly they all started laughing, even my children. It was impossible not to get caught up in it. I was the only one shaking my head. 

“Marshall, bathe the dogs again,” I said, picking up Alana and Noah. “Sophie, Loli, come with me.” We went up to my children’s room. They help me bathe and change them. 

We went back to the living room and used some educational games to entertain them, preventing them from wanting to go with the dogs again. I saw that the boy who took care of 

them was drying their fur. 

Alana stood in front of the table and frowned, looking at her little finger and moving it up and 

down. 

“What’s wrong?” I asked, approaching her. 

“It’s ‘boo–boo,” she said in her cute little voice, and I didn’t understand what she meant. 

“What’s a boo–boo?” I asked curiously. 

“Boo–boo.” She showed me her little finger, and I took a closer look. I found a small red line; 

she has a small cut. 

“I’ll get something to fix it,” Sophie said, stepping in front of Loli. 

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“Allow me, sir.” Sophie curtsied and hurried off to get the first aid kit. 

“It’s okay, I can do it.” I took the things and carefully cleaned the wound. Noah watched us 

curiously, while my cousin had a smile on his lips. 

I took the bandages and noticed that they have cartoons on them. I looked at Sophie. 

“I bought them as soon as I knew I was bringing the kids,” she said with a smile. 

“Thank you,” I said, and I put the bandage on Alana. “There you go.” I kissed my daughter’s finger. “You’re a very brave girl.” I took her little hands. My daughter thanked me and hugged 

me for a second, leaving me speechless. 

“Mommy!” Noah looked at the door, and I looked in that direction. 

“Good afternoon,” Alaia greeted us. 

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Alaia 

I decided to stop by Nick’s house. I’ll pick up my children. My father is about to arrive, and 

we’re preparing a welcome dinner for him. 

The front door of the house was open, so I opened it and walked towards the living room 

where the noises were coming from. Alana was looking at her little finger intently. Nick 

approached her, looking worried. My daughter said something to him, and he spoke to Sophie. 

I got a little closer to hearing them. Nick was treating my daughter’s finger with the utmost 

care. He kissed her hand, and my daughter hugged him. I couldn’t describe what the images 

made me feel. I bit my lip, feeling a lump in my chest as I noticed the love with which Nick 

looks at the children. 

“Mommy!” Noah noticed my presence, and I snapped out of my thoughts. I greeted everyone and walked over to the children, who came running to hug me. 

I stood up, and my gaze met Nick’s. His reflection was something different. I swallowed the 

lump in my throat and turned away, hardening my expression. 

“Mommy, ‘boo–boo.” Alana showed me her finger, and I leaned down to look at it. It looked like 

she’s got a little scratch. 

“It’ll heal soon, my love.” I touched her little finger gently and stood up. 

“Boo–boo, honey? My God, who taught you that?” I asked her. 

“Uncle Tino,” she said, and I couldn’t help but laugh.